Poetry, geopolitics, environment

bipolar

What do you do, my friends, when the number of friends you had in the past swamps the number you have now? Can you bear all the good times gone, get over it and reach out to good times to come?

It’s Autumn, and the SAD folks (Seasonal Affective Disorder) out there are bracing for the long winter ahead. This type of depression and reclusive reaction to being SAD is probably within the bi-polar realm, but it can be brought on in many ways, and the first two or three times around maybe even the diseased will not notice it…but it’s real…especially in the American sense that everyone has a disorder.

Request: if someone you know has suddenly dropped off the map, reach out and ask them how they are doing.